This bathroom, and the club its in, are frequented by tons of diaper sluts. Theres probably several other people off-screen doing exactly what Emily is doing. So not all the tallies are hers, but shes definitely added several to the piss and cum columns. Shell tally mess by the end of the night too.

That's definitely what Mommy intended when she bought them. But knowing her daughter, using them for a quick fuck or a quick diaper change are not mutually exclusive.

She doesn't understand who or what her patron is. They only appear to her in dreams as a mysterious ethereal figure. They diaper her and make her have accidents whilst sat on their lap. She can never tell if these are good or bad dreams, but she always wakes up soaked, huffy and needy.

She never intended to be a warlock. She was a student wizard but got too greedy/curious and accidentally bound herself to some powerful being that enjoys controlling her bladder. She tried to hide it from her wizarding classmates at first, but her accidents became too obvious and she got kicked out.

Of course

I don’t even know when thanksgiving is, I’m no ‘murican

It's not totally clear to her. One second, she's casting a light spell and in a blur suddenly she's leaking into her (now well-lit) diaper. One moment shes casting a fireball and the next shes squatting down feeling the seat of her pamp expand. One thing that is clear: it feels good every time.

She's smart and curious about the world. But also sometimes shy and doubtful of her own abilities. She gets absorbed in a state of hyperfocus a lot. Whilst she's friendly and likes talking to people, she's often hesitant and embarrassed due to her difficult-to-hide and often full pamps.

She hasn't KNOWINGLY made a pact with anyone. But there is a mysterious, ethereal figure who she keeps having dreams about changing her.

She likes to use her magic to solve problems/puzzles, so her favourite spells are the small, simple ones that can open a lock or fix a tear. Plus, they're easier to get away with because small spells only cause a little tinkle.

Everyone in the party is a diaper filler, so they all have to change each other. Changing your friends' soaked pamps is such an intimate thing that there's bound to be the odd wandering hand, stolen kiss, and late-night soggy, huffy grinding session when they think everyone else is asleep.

Big fire. Big meat. Surprisingly nice, but not the most nutritionally diverse 😆

Sure why not! If she had it her way, that would be the only cleaning she did, but now that shes with the crew, apparently things like 'not smelling like a pee soaked hairball' are important for some reason...